Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Chapter 1111

When Winnie returned from her phone call, Channing had already made dinner and the smell of food was coming through.

It was quite late now and she was really hungry.

Winnie walked over and sat at the table, "Did you ...... go back to see your sister."

"Went."

"So how is she doing these days?"

Channing placed the bowl in front of her and then sat down, "You can just ask her."

Winnie gave a token smile and didn't answer.

In the past few years, she has never had the courage to face Stella, at most, she just sends greetings on New Year's Day, and then buys some gifts for the children and sends them over.

She kept her head down and ate in silence.

The room was quiet with only the sound of the TV echoing.

After a while, Channing's cell phone rang.

He swiped the screen to connect, and two milky voices soon came from the other end of the line -

"Uncle Chan!"

"Uncle Chan~"

Channing's voice trailed off, "What's wrong?"

"When are you coming back? Lala misses you."

"Lele also wants to Uncle Chan oh."

Channing's lips curved gently: "Uncle Chan will be back tomorrow."

Winnie's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, why didn't she go back today?

Soon, the phone was answered by Stella: "Chan, it's raining outside, are you still at the office?"

"No."

"So have you eaten yet, if you haven't come over here and I'll make it for you."

his eyes to the person across from him who was almost on

the two little girls to the

Channing spoke, "Was the food not

he was asking herself

you hold and

Winnie: "......"

the bowl and looked up at him, "Why don't you hurry up and eat, and finish ...... Lala and Lele

said lightly, "They'll be asleep by the time I get

said "Oh" again and went back to eating

for a moment, got up and

widened slightly, and she couldn't say whether she was surprised or happy, she hurriedly put down her bowl, "I'll

up his blazer, glancing

"It's ...... is it?"

her mood

sound of the door closing

the smile at the corner of his

he say that he didn't eat

to make it and you haven't eaten

to the balcony with her head hanging, looking out at the crackling rain, her hand

up straight, and then hurriedly towards the door, halfway, she turned back and trotted into the bedroom, put on a hat mask sunglasses, and set a hooded

coming downstairs, she braced herself with an umbrella and ran two blocks to find a pharmacy

her head back and swallowed the medicine, tore

she collapsed back into the couch

down and felt a little pinch

went back and touched a pen

the pen and the corners of her

He fell again.

stared at it for a while before putting the pen down and getting up to take

walked over to the dining room table

all these dishes and basically left

lay in bed, listening to the

the tablet, opened the variety show

was only twenty years old, and his eyes seemed

in her eyes at

played Variety, and slowly

Another night passed.

it was still

if it's the rain or the reason she didn't sleep much all

and coming out, the

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